She could hardly move at all now, but the pleasure only kept building, waves that pulsed in time with her captor's contractions, building and building with no end in sight, leaving her bucking and twisting inside the slick, meltingly-hot cunt.

The witch leant forward, and cupping one of the giant breasts that jutted out in front of her, began rolling the nipple between her fingers. The girl around her squealed, the noise of her pleasure reverberating throughout the flesh clutching her, and she felt the pussy suck even harder, lips seeming to reach out and pull her in, creeping over her shoulders.

"The more you struggle," the witch murmured, "the more you pleasure her, and the more you pleasure her, the more she pleasures *you*..."

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